Chapter 165 Ghost
Chapter 165 Ghost
"I just be my own warrior." Han Qiu said.
Be your own warrior and use him for your own benefit.
Sakurai Kogure nodded and asked, "I guess you will be curious about what ghosts are during this operation. There are ghosts among the fierce ghosts, and there are ghosts in the main family's shelter. What kind of existence can be called a ghost? And you, Hirano-san, are you a ghost?"
"I don't think I'm a ghost. If I were, the Jiude family wouldn't have trained me."
"So, Hirano-san, you are very lucky." Sakurai Kogure's eyes flashed with envy, "Speaking of ghosts, we have to talk about the blood flowing in our bodies."
Sakurai Kogure continued, "As hybrids, our power comes from dragons. Dragon blood is violent, but the lucky ones think their stability is justice. The opposite of stability is instability. The Oni Clan and the Honka are one in terms of blood. But the boundary between stability and instability separates them. As long as the Honka exists, the Oni Clan naturally exists. The history between the two can be traced back to a long time ago."
Han Qiu was fascinated by the story. He found that human narration was far more interesting than words.
What's more, there is a beauty like Sakurai Kogure with such a sweet voice.
"The original definition of a ghost is unstable and a slave to dragon blood. Because of their flawed bloodline, there is a risk of degenerating into a Deadpool. You should know something like Deadpool, right?" asked Sakurai Kogure.
"know."
"So, as ghosts, we will not be accepted by the family. Instead, we will be controlled or even killed by them. I don't know whether I should thank the times for promoting the word "civilization" or thank the conscience of the family. With the rapid development of science and technology today, they can roughly distinguish who is a ghost and who is a human. Of course, it is not completely accurate. They did not choose to nip the danger in the bud, but to control it. If it gets out of control one day, they will deal with it. So, we are ghosts, and they are the ones who kill ghosts."
Han Qiu made a simple summary: "The hybrids with unstable bloodlines and the risk of degenerating into deadpools are called ghosts."
“Yes, but in the traditional sense.”
"Is there any explanation that keeps up with the times?" Han Qiu frowned.
"That's right. As ghosts, we also have to keep up with the times." Sakurai Kogure stood up and pulled her kimono down to her shoulders.
There is a corner of an evil spirit on the smooth and fair skin, and the hideous tattoo makes people shudder.
Han Qiu was worried that she would continue taking off her clothes and was about to turn away, but luckily she put them on again.
"The symbol of the underworld is also the symbol of demons. The demons of the new era are no longer limited to those who are born demons, but also those who voluntarily embrace demons. We unite together for warmth and revenge." Sakurai Kogure's tone became excited, "The people of the main family fear the instability of dragon blood, and we make full use of the power of dragon blood."
As he spoke, Sakurai Kogure took out a syringe from somewhere, and inside the syringe was a lavender medicine.
"Advanced dragon blood technology can give you power you have never had before," she said.
The charming purple color is so attractive that people can't take their eyes away.
"So... guys like me are also ghosts." Han Qiu also got excited.
"Yes, Hirano-san, you are also a ghost. You come here for power, and you seek yourself in the carnival of dragon blood. The Ghost Clan is made up of natural ghosts, and they are willing to accept anyone who wishes to become a ghost." Sakurai Kogure gradually calmed down and put the potion on the table. "You have heard that the Ghost Clan can give you power. Now you should understand what this so-called power is."
"You are really a bunch of lunatics." Han Qiu's breathing became rapid. "You actually made such a thing!"
"If you're not crazy enough, how can you fight against a behemoth like the Ben family?"
"The user will also die..." Han Qiu reached out to grab the potion.
Sakurai Kogure stopped him and said, "It's not time to use this thing yet, Hirano-san. Like I said before, death is indeed scary, but for some people, death may just be one of the most insignificant things."
After Han Qiu withdrew her hand, she continued, "Many technologies are still being perfected. If you control the intake, you won't become a deadpool. There will only be positive effects. But it is inevitable that there will be some side effects. The improvement effect is short-term and will put a great burden on your body."
"Is this the reason why thousands of ghosts are coming to pay homage?" Han Qiu really wanted to get one and take it back to try.
Mr. Han mentioned before that his body is very special, and the side effects of blood burst are limited to weakness, and he will not end up in the same state as Chu Zihang.
Then would the dragon blood potion of the fierce ghosts be the same?
There is no possibility of falling into depravity, you can get as many piercings as you want.
Although this idea is a bit suicidal, but if it is true, then I will take off again!
He asked in his mind, but Mr. Han did not give a positive answer.
"I advise you not to have such thoughts." Mr. Han said: "You are already improving very fast now, don't be greedy and make rash advances."
"There will always be times when an emergency is needed. I have a hard time even carrying a knife from Yuan Zhinv right now." Han Qiu retorted.
"In fact, I didn't even want to tell you how to make your blood boil at first, but look at you now. Whenever you encounter a problem, you just make your blood boil."
“But this will solve the problem quickly!”
"Who is that guy lying on the ground exhausted after the bloodbath?"
"...That's too much!" Han Qiu returned to the question, "So can my body be operated in this way?"
"I have to talk some sense into you."
"Uh...you're not my father..."
"Stop talking nonsense." Mr. Han said seriously, "Whether your body can do this or not, have you considered the consequences?"
"I'm just thinking about it. I'm afraid my body can't handle it, so I came to ask you."
"I mean, if you can bear it, have you considered the consequences?"
"What consequences can there be? If there are no side effects, then it can be done at will. Then, I can do more things."
"Your starting point is fine, but you're on the wrong path." Mr. Han said, "Bloodshot and potions are not the right path. Chu Zihang is lucky. With the dragon blood baptism and the dragon king's cocoon, he was able to survive the life-and-death crisis. You are special enough to ignore those fatal influences, but that doesn't mean you should do this."
"You're not going to say anything righteous to me, are you?"
"No, I just want you to know what to do under what circumstances. I can't restrict you now, so just consider it a request from me." Mr. Han lowered his voice.
Han Qiu inexplicably felt as if he had done something wrong, and felt a little uncomfortable. "What's your request?"
"Unless you are invincible and have no other options, you cannot use blood burst or rely on potions. In such a desperate situation, I will agree with whatever you do."
"That is to say, I can indeed do an unlimited number of acupuncture treatments."
"can."
"I agree with your request, Mr. Han." Han Qiu explained: "In fact, this is what I planned at the beginning. Sorry to make you unhappy, Mr. Han. In fact, I understand what you mean. Sometimes I speak rudely, so just bear with me. To me, blood burst and potions are like detours. In my original world, I can do some bad things without being held accountable. When I have a normal and good way to make money, I won't do those things, but when I am poor and even struggling to survive, I can do whatever I want. I understand this, is it okay?"
"No problem." Mr. Han smiled.
"In fact, I understand that I already have privileges and can improve my bloodline through karma. When I have privileges, it is excessive for me to covet other privileges. However, privileges are really fascinating. If you have too many, it is easy to lose yourself. In fact, I am also afraid that I will really become a ghost. When Sakurai Kogure took off her clothes, I didn't want to avoid her sight, but expected her to continue taking off her clothes. If that happened, I would really not be myself. Maybe at that time I would not think about saving anything, but rely on my own extraordinaryness to be the king of a corner, enjoy myself, and then do evil."
Mr. Han smiled even more, "Sometimes I think you are quite immature."
"It's a beautiful second-year idea, but it can only be practiced once in this world."
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